Pirates: Make the Celestial Dragons Great Again!

"Zefa-sensei, you..." Looking

at the navy that were captured and suppressed, a trace of clarity flashed in the squinting eyes of the Warring States. Just without waiting for Sakaski's words to finish, he interrupted and slapped the table hard, stood up and looked at Zefa and reprimanded: "Zefa! What the hell are you trying to do?!

"It's just catching some navy that isn't the navy."

Zefa replied with a light smile: "The old man is old, his body is not as good as before, and his strength has also declined, but... The old man is not old enough to see things clearly! You're right, Your Excellency. "

This time the relocation of Fishman Island mobilized, in addition to the navy, CP0 secretly assisted.

Of course, it is said to assist, but in fact, the main task of these white masks is not to fend off the pirates, but to monitor the navy, and if the navy has any misdeeds or a trend of trading with the pirates, once it is reported that the world government will carry out a devastating blow to the navy on Fishman Island, and Frank is one of the members of CP0.

It is very easy for CP organization members to infiltrate the Navy, after all, they also practice the Six Styles, secretly cultivate to a certain age to lose the Navy to join the army, step by step according to the procedure, basically can reach the status of general-level officers, it is difficult for ordinary people to find out their identity.

But... Zefa is not included in this ordinary person.

As the principal of the Naval Academy and the part-time chief instructor of the Navy, he has seen most of the freshmen in the Navy, and with his old experience, he can distinguish the strength of many people at a glance, just as he knew that Roy's strength was not simple when he saw Roy at the first glance.

On weekdays, he is too lazy to care about these, and it cannot be said that it is completely bad for the world government to insert people in, after all, the world government is afraid of the navy, if it does not let the people of the world government come in, the degree of fear will probably be even worse, rather than make trouble to that extent, it is better to turn a blind eye.

And the Navy itself has a clear conscience, it did not intend to oppose the world government, and the combat power of the people arranged by the world government will not be too weak, after all, the low-level officers do not have much say when they come in, so they will use the people who are arranged, the navy lacks people, and this kind of lieutenant general combat power does not need to be used in vain.

Only now it's different.

"The matter of the world government, I hope Vice Admiral Zefa will not participate in it, and this is not something that the navy can participate in."

Seeing that the identity was discovered, Fulin Ranke did not have a hard mouth, and even if he spoke.

Because the naval combat power is all gathered on Fishman Island, ordinary conference rooms simply cannot sit so many vice admirals, so the form of the conference room is somewhat similar to the Roman gladiatorial arena, layer by layer spread outward, the middle is the absolute top of the navy, such as the marshal, the former general and the current general and the deputy general who is responsible for sorting out the content of the meeting to collect opinions between the layers, and the outer layer is the vice admiral of the navy headquarters, and the outer layer is the vice admiral of the four seas branch, and then the rear admiral, commodore and the like.

Fulin Rank's identity is that of the lieutenant general of the headquarters, and if the strength ... It is probably worse than the peach rabbit tea dolphin, but it is not too much, and it can be regarded as the mainstay of the navy headquarters.

"How many generals do you think Kaido can fight?"

Zefa ignored him, but looked at Sengoku and asked aloud.

"Wheel war?"

"

What's the difference between Kaido's kind of wheels and heads-up?" That thing doesn't care much about physical strength at all!

Seeing Zefa speechless, the corner of Warring States' mouth twitched with a smile: "The one-on-one current generals will not be his opponents, but it is not difficult to win if you are two-on-one, what we lack compared to them is only the overlord color domineering, but the overlord color domineering has limited impact on us." Zefa

scoffed at the Sengoku's classification of himself into a group without overlord-colored domineering, but he didn't say anything, and then asked: "How much power is there at the level of a general in the world government?"

"This... I'm afraid it's not easy to say.

Warring States shook his head slightly, "The old man doesn't know if the world government has 'pure gold', if you get it, I'm afraid the hidden combat power will be very amazing, if not... There are probably more than ten who have the level of great generals on the surface.

Zefa nodded slightly when he heard this.

Although the combat power of the five old stars itself is not particularly strong, the devil fruits they eat are all very amazing combat power, all of them are very rare abilities, and they can basically be regarded as generals, and in addition, the strength of the leaders of the previous generations of CP0 is not weak, the air marshal plus the so-called national treasure of the Draco and his own disciple....

As the ten generals, it may be a little conservative, after all, the real strength of the world government has never been these, the main thing is the monster hidden in the shadows, that is the real sense of the big terror.

With a deep groan, he spoke, "Do you think... Will that one make a move? "

That..."

Sengoku was silent, his brows furrowed, and after a long while, he spoke: "It's hard to say, but the possibility of making a move should be unlikely, after all, this is a matter within the Draco, no matter who is in power, it is impossible to shake its status, there is no need and no ..."

"Huh?"

"My disciple has the wealth of a king, how have you ever seen one country have two masters?"

When Sengoku heard this, he was silent again, and after a moment, he smiled bitterly: "That one if he makes a move... You should understand.

"You've changed."

Looking at the meticulous old guy with combed hair in front of him, Zefa's eyes were unclear, and he didn't know whether he was sad or sad.

Feeling this emotion, Sengoku grinned: "People will always grow up, even if this growth is not what they want.

"Don't want to try again?"

"Think."

Taking a deep breath, he shook his head slightly, "It's just... You are still you, the will of the 'Black Fist' Zefa has never changed, and the former Senshi... Already dead. "

Died in the Holy Land of Mary Joa.

Hearing this, Zefa's heart palpitated slightly, he took a deep look at the old guy in front of him, turned away in silence, and followed him by the young and resolute face.

"Is it worth it?"

"I don't know."

The voice behind him did not make his footsteps stop, only the calm voice came slowly through the void.

"Veterans do not die, they will only gradually wither."

"If they could, veterans would prefer to die on the battlefield."